(Dolly Parton)
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A broken heart like a broken wing
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It must have its time to mend
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I am like a crippled bird
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In hopes one day to fly again
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I loved you so and I was faithful
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I cared more than words could say
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But love is cruel and life is hateful
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Now you've gone and flown away
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Oh, to die, 'Twould be a pleasure
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Slow to heal, but quick to cry
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Fragile as a sparrow's feather
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Crippled bird too blue to fly
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Oh, the loss is cold and shameful
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And the grief so deep and sharp
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There is nothing quite as painful
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As a true blue broken heart
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Oh, to die, 'Twould be a pleasure
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Slow to heal, but quick to cry
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Fragile as a sparrow's feather
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Crippled bird too blue to fly
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Fragile as a sparrow's feather
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Crippled bird too blue to fly
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Crippled Bird
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| Dolly Parton |
